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1186 The ending: a responsibility on my shoulders

Beibei was sent into the sterile room.

The most they could see was Beibei from the outside of the sterile cabin. Because the inside was sterile, every al that Beibei’s grandmother prepared for him had to be disinfected by the nurses at high temperature before he could eat.

However, Beibei seed to be in a good mood. Although his mouth was already showing signs of rejection and his mouth was starting to fester, he still ate with relish every day. Even if he vomited after eating, even if the food was tasteless, he told the nurse that the food was carefully prepared by his grandmother. Although he couldn’t taste it, he felt sweet and warm when he ate it. So, he enjoyed every al.

Beibei had been cooped up in the sterile cabin all day long. One could only imagine how bored he was.

So, he would occasionally ask the nurse to play so new songs for him and put them into his iPad. He would listen to the songs and write in his little diary to pass the ti. However, most of the ti, Yingying would accompany him outside the sterile cabin, and sotis she would even bring little pumpkin along.

Little pumpkin was still too young and her immune system wasn’t as strong as an adult’s. So, every ti she ca to the hospital, her family would take care of her very carefully. They would put on the best sterile clothes and a mini mask for her. Although it was a little exaggerated, they had learned from Beibei’s experience and were very careful in taking care of her.

Every ti Beibei saw the little pumpkin, he would be especially happy. Even through the vacuum glass door, Yun Yan could clearly feel that Beibei’s mood was much higher than usual.

Beibei leaned against the glass door and looked at the small pumpkin outside. He greeted her happily. little pumpkin, little pumpkin, it’s , big brother!

The little pumpkin naturally didn’t understand what little Beibei was saying, but for so reason, when she saw Beibei smiling at her, she would also happily smile at him inside. Her two small hands were so excited that they kept sliding in Yun Xiao’s arms.

Beibei was elated to see the little pumpkin’s reaction. Yueyue, the little pumpkin knows , right? Look, she really likes Beibei!”

Beibei leaned against the glass door and looked at his sister longingly.’Little pumpkin, why are you so cute? Big brother really wants to reach out and hug you, little darling Yingluo.”

Yun Xi laughed when she heard this. I wonder who was the one who said that the little pumpkin was particularly ugly.

Beibei waved his hand, but his eyes never left the smiling pumpkin. that’s because I wasn’t used to it!

Wanwan. Yun Yan felt that if the little pumpkin was sensible, it would definitely not like her brother’s explanation.

In fact, Yun Xiao was quite pleased with the birth of the little pumpkin. When the little pumpkin was born, Beibei was obviously more sensible than before. Although he was already sensible enough in the past, he was still like a child most of the ti. However, when the little pumpkin was born, Beibei suddenly beca like an older brother, or rather, he beca more like a man. It was as if he had instantly taken on the responsibility of an older brother.

Yun Xiao knew that in the future, as long as he, Beibei, was around, no one would be able to bully their little pumpkin. And in the future, it would be even more difficult for any man to marry little pumpkin from their family!

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